10-17-2010, 01:14 PM
USS Braveheart, docked with Starbase Thrinacea
Ready Room
1210 Hours
Ethan sat staring at the padd. He had gotten through his executive officerâs records, though he hadnât seen her in quite some time. As he had forwarded to the next listed officer, one Lt. Cmdr. Thomas Grant, he heard the door chime ring.
Setting down the padd, he said, âEnter,â and watched as a monster of a Klingon woman walked through the door. There was no mistaking that she was the new security/tactical officer he had just read about. Nodding once as he stood, Ethan waved his hand to the chair at the front of the desk.
Waiting for her to seat herself, he said, âLt. KaâTara, I presume? I just received your orders a short time ago. Let me welcome you to the Braveheart. What can I do for you?â
Tag: KaâTara
Ready Room
1210 Hours
Ethan sat staring at the padd. He had gotten through his executive officerâs records, though he hadnât seen her in quite some time. As he had forwarded to the next listed officer, one Lt. Cmdr. Thomas Grant, he heard the door chime ring.
Setting down the padd, he said, âEnter,â and watched as a monster of a Klingon woman walked through the door. There was no mistaking that she was the new security/tactical officer he had just read about. Nodding once as he stood, Ethan waved his hand to the chair at the front of the desk.
Waiting for her to seat herself, he said, âLt. KaâTara, I presume? I just received your orders a short time ago. Let me welcome you to the Braveheart. What can I do for you?â
Tag: KaâTara